Lyrics

Had me where you wanted at the palm of your hand Used to call me up and I'd be right there It's a routine Like a fool, I followed you and you just used me, yeah It's criminal how you'd take advantage Saying all the right things that would hurt me instead And it won't change It's up to me, I'll leave you to it, play your own games Let's talk about all of the things That women gotta endure just to get some love Go beyond and above Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Let's talk about all of the things Like giving time, money and our energy, what for? To feel like we ain't even enough Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh) I'm so focused on the bag I can't even get mad I thought you had me hooked, but I came clean Far from missing what I had, missing what I had Never met me halfway And nostalgia, missing what you had Know you want it bad, make you want it bad, huh Wishing while you wonder, yeah, uh Wishing while you wonder, wonder Let's talk about all of the things That women gotta endure just to get some love, love
Writer(s): Preston Harris, Joyce Wrice, Mack Keane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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